Smallhouse Log

Thursday

  1. Conveying: Slacklitude
  2. Now Playing: "Beauty with No Words" - Nodes of RanVier
  3. The Saying: "I'm not a champion; I'm a loser, OK?" - Peter, 10/29
  4. When Praying: Thanks for Meguro-sensei letting me retest; that I did well on both of my midterms

Have I mentioned recently what an awesome band Nodes of RanVier is? They are. Speaking on such, get this: The other day/week/thinger Eric was shopping for buttons online, when he came across a Nodes button. Remembering that I liked Nodes, he included it in his order, because he's cool like that. I guess he just didn't pick up on the fact that I know the band personally. Ah, well, no reason for me to tell him.

Apparantly I'm going to be Santa for the Christmas party. Beth tried to tell me I had "the hair for it". I looked at her funny. She then recanted to "Well, you've got the cheeks for it, anyway." Truth, that. Plus there's another factor involved that I don't feel the need to mention directly.

As a side note, I'd like to play poker with drunk people. So if you're drunk and you want to lose money, come find me.

I spent more time studying last night than I did sleeping. That is not right. But it felt good to know all that information when I was done. I think I'll *gasp* study again tonight. I know, I'm a freak. Well, I've got emails to write and a nap to take, so tata, all.

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